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questa ciotola d'argento antica di mine
mi chiedono dove sono stato
il prato stava strisciando
il padrone dei destini umani sono io
tre anni fa oggi
ci era un momento durante gli anni precedenti
dice a di buoni vecchi periodi
sto cantando voi
un uccello ha cantato
non ho saputo mai che la terra ha avuta così tanto oro

 



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